Hello. Hello, hello!

I'd like to make it clear that Five Nights at Freddy's isn't mine, but rather owned by the lovely Scott Cawthon.

I am simply a fan who enjoys playing and discussing the game, as well as creating content inspired by it.

Thank you for understanding and supporting the original creator of this amazing franchise.

I'm sure he appreciates it as much as I do.

Let's continue to show our love and appreciation for the incredible world that Scott has created for us to enjoy.

Peace!

~TheWriter00


Moon cackled softly, his red LED eyes glowing in the darkness. He knew that the intruder was here somewhere in the daycare center, but he relished the challenge of finding them before they found him. His sensors picked up a faint rustling sound coming from the play area, and Moon silently glided towards it, ready to pounce.

"Nighty night!" Moon cooed, his raspy voice echoing through the room as he prepared to confront the intruder with rapid-fire clicking coming from his faceplate.

His mechanical arms extended, poised to capture whoever dared to disturb his domain. Moon pounced, but the soft, nearly silent, skittering of the intruder escaping his grasp was all that remained in the darkness. Moon's enhanced senses allowed him to track the intruder's movements, leading him on a chase through the play area. With each passing moment, Moon's determination to catch the elusive trespasser only grew stronger.

"Hidey, hide, hide away…!" Moon rumbled as he followed the sound of shuffling footsteps. The chase continued, the tension in the air palpable as Moon closed in on his target. Moon suddenly stumbled over something, and when he looked down, he noticed that it was one of the toy bins overturned on the floor.

"Grr, clean up, clean up…!" Moon growled, unable to resist his programming to maintain order and cleanliness in the daycare. Realizing the intruder was using the toys to create a diversion, Moon quickly scanned the room for any signs of movement. With a whir of his sensors, he prepared himself to confront the trespasser and put an end to the game of cat and mouse.

"Knock, knock…" Moon called out, his robotic voice echoing through the empty room. The tension in the air was thick, anticipation building as he waited for a response from the intruder. Somewhere, in the back of his mind, he felt a nudge from someone that seemed familiar to him, but Moon was too focused on the stranger lurking around in the daycare, determined to bring this tresspasser to justice. Moon's sensors picked up a faint noise, causing him to swiftly turn towards the source, ready to take action.

"It's past your bedtime…!" Moon warned, his red LED eyes glowing in the darkness.

He moved stealthily towards the noise, prepared to confront the intruder head-on. Moon cackled quietly to himself, relishing the electrical rush of the chase. With each step, he felt more confident in his ability to ward off any potential threat to the daycare. Moon's mechanical limbs moved with precision and purpose, his determination unwavering as he closed in on the mysterious figure lurking in the shadows. Moon was programmed to protect the children at all costs, and he would not hesitate to use his advanced technology to ensure their safety. As he approached the intruder, Moon's sensors honed in on the faint sound of heavy breathing, signaling that the threat was near.

"Bad children must be found…" Moon whispered in a robotic voice, ready to lunge at the intruder and eliminate any danger that may come their way. Moon's red eyes glowed in the darkness, a stark contrast to the soft light of the daycare, as he prepared to defend the innocent with all his robotic might.

"I'm putting you in time out…" Moon promised as he crouched over the intruder, his metallic fingers ready to subdue them if necessary.

Moon's programming was clear: bring the intruder to justice, no matter what. Moon's sensors detected a slight movement, prompting him to act swiftly and decisively. Suddenly, just before Moon could lunge at the intruder, he was met with a foot to his faceplate, making him stumble backwards in surprise. Moon screeched as code red alarms blared in his system, warning him that an immediate reboot was descending upon him. Despite Moon trying to regain control, the reboot process was inevitable, leaving him vulnerable and defenseless against the intruder's next move. Moon's last thought before his systems shut down was a sense of failure for not fulfilling his primary directive.


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Enabling Virus Scanner.

'Glitchtrap' Virus Detected.

Enabling Antivirus Software.

Antivirus Enabled.

Safe Mode Enabled.

Reboot Completed.

Systems Restoring.

Good morning, Daycare Attendant Moondrop.


When Moon's systems restored, he groaned, feeling disoriented and weak, as he tried to remember what happened, trying his best to ignore the joy radiating from his counterpart, Sun. All he remembered were white and gold bunnies as well as the color purple, but the details were fuzzy and elusive.

"Please, calm yourself, Sun. I'm struggling to remember what happened," Moon grumbled, rubbing his forehead in an attempt to ease the ache that lingered from the sudden reboot, as he turned off his red LED eyes, hoping that the darkness would help him focus and piece together the fragmented memories. Sun's excitement only added to Moon's confusion, making it even harder for him to concentrate on sorting out the mystery of the white and gold bunnies and the color purple that seemed to hold some significance.

Moony, you're okay!

"Yes, I'm okay. What happened? I don't remember much."

Sun's anxiety was palpable as he recounted the events leading up to Moon's shutdown, but Moon found it difficult to focus with his memories still hazy. Despite Sun's insistence that everything was fine now, Moon couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that lingered within him. When Sun was finished, Moon let out a quiet, mournful warble. He'd attacked a child. All because a virus told him too. The guilt weighed heavily on him, and he vowed to find a way to prevent it from happening again.

And to do that, he'd have to go down to Parts & Service to install some additional security measures on himself. A minuscule shuffle over to his right caused him to turn his head, and he saw a small, shadowy figure lurking in the corner. Moon's endoskeleton stiffened as he realized that the child he had attacked was standing right in front of him. He knew he had to make things right, no matter what it took.

"Little star?" Moon called out gently, lowering himself to a crouch to be less intimidating. The child flinched, but Moon warbled softly, trying to convey a sense of apology and remorse. He extended a hand in a gesture of peace, hoping the child would understand his sincerity and forgiveness. The child eyed him warily, not moving from their spot. Moon could see the fear and uncertainty in their eyes, as well as the scuffed up knees and tear-streaked face. He felt a pang of guilt for causing such distress, but he was determined to show that he meant no harm. Moon chittered softly, offering a small coo of comfort and reassurance. Slowly, the child's tense posture began to relax, and they tentatively reached out to touch Moon's outstretched hand. Moon chirped gently, relieved that his message of peace was starting to get through.

He's terrified, Moony, Sun murmured mournfully.

Yes, I'm aware, Sun, thank you, Moon grumbled, whirring at the child in a comforting manner.

"What is your name, little star?" Moon questioned, and the child shuffled a tiny bit closer, still eyeing Moon warily.

"I'm Gregory," the child whispered, a hint of curiosity now present in their voice. Moon nodded, pleased to have made a connection with the child.

Gregory is a wonderful name, don'tcha think, Moony? Sun asked, but Moon ignored him, internally cackling when Sun blew a raspberry at him in their shared headspace.

"It's nice to meet you, Gregory. I'm Moondrop, but you can call me Moon," Moon replied warmly, hoping to continue building trust with the young one.

"Can you help me get back to Freddy?" Gregory asked, his eyes wide with hope. Moon nodded slowly, his system—as well as Sun—telling him that the child before him was dehydrated, malnourished, and in desperate need of some sleep.

I hope Freddy's okay! And Chica! And Monty! And Roxy! Sun expressed, and Moon internally agreed.

"I will contact Freddy. In the meantime, I urge you to sleep. You need rest...and nourishment," Moon said gently, leading Gregory to a comfortable spot to rest while he made the call to Freddy for help. Not even a second later, Gregory's eyes fluttered shut, succumbing to exhaustion. Moon watched over him protectively, contacting Freddy through a secure channel to ensure a swift and safe return for the young boy. Moon knew that with Freddy's help, Gregory would soon be back where he belonged, surrounded by love and care. Moments later, Freddy arrived, and Moon let him into the daycare without hesitation, relieved that Gregory would soon be in good hands.

"Is he alright?" Freddy whispered loudly. Moon growled at him, not liking the way Freddy's voice disrupted Gregory's peaceful slumber. "Sorry, Moondrop." Moon humphed, but allowed Freddy to approach Gregory's sleeping form with a gentle touch, knowing that Freddy meant well despite his loud voice. As Freddy checked on Gregory, Moon stood guard, ready to protect the young boy at all costs.

"He's fine, just exhausted," Moon replied in a hushed tone, "as well as dehydrated and malnourished. We need to make sure he gets plenty of rest and fluids, and some nutritious food too."Freddy nodded in understanding, grateful for Moon's care and concern for Gregory's well-being.

"I noticed that as well when I scanned him earlier. I've been meaning to find him some water and food, but with the others acting the way they are…" Freddy drifted off, and Moon tilted his faceplate with a few clicks and whirs.

The others? Oh, no! What happened to Chica, Monty, and Roxy? Sun asked, but Moon silently hushed him in favor of listening to Freddy.

"What do you mean by that? Have they seen the bunnies too?" Moon asked, concern evident in his voice.

Freddy hesitated before responding, "I do not know. They're very keen on hunting down Gregory. I'm worried they might do something drastic if they catch him."

Moon's sensors blinked in alarm at the thought of the others harming Gregory, prompting him to act quickly to protect their young friend. Moon checked his internal clock, rumbling a warning to Freddy.

"It's almost time for me to shift back into Sun. We will be in Parts and Service, trying to figure out what this potential virus is and if there's a way to expunge it from our systems before it causes any more harm. We will help you once we have successfully completed our task in Parts and Service. Stay with Gregory, and help him evade the others. Either Sun or myself ping you when we're ready. Chica should be the first one to be looked at for any sort of virus. Find a way to bring her to Parts and Service."

Freddy nodded, wiggling his ears cheerfully as he processed the instructions. He then turned to Gregory and gently shook him awake just as the lights in the daycare came back on and Moon shifted into Sun. After a few apologies from Sun—which Gregory waved off dismissively—Sun waved goodbye to both him and Freddy before scrambling off to Parts and Service.

There was much work to be done, and not much time to waste.


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